1641: C1641 Goodbye Meng Tianshu

C1641 Goodbye Meng Tianshu

Goodbye, Meng Tianshu.

"I heard that the ultimate treasure of Happy Devil Sect, the Happy Devil Gourd, was taken away by someone!"

"How is this possible? Wasn't the Happy Devil Gourd with Happy Devil Sovereign? The old man was a Ninth Tribulation Creator, who could snatch the Happy Devil Gourd from him? Could it be that the five great Essence Sovereign had attacked?"

"That's not the case. This time, Happy Devil Sovereign gave the Demonic Gourd to Chen Zhong to handle some matters outside. In the end, Chen Zhong was killed by someone, and that's why the Happy Devil Gourd was lost."

" Where did you get the news from? Is it reliable? "

"I have a lover who is a cultivator of the Happy Devil Sect, although she is an outer circle disciple. Happy Devil Sovereign's furious roar that day could be heard thousands of miles away. This was too infuriating. There were millions of outer circle disciples in the Happy Devil Sect. All of them had moved out, searching for the whereabouts of the cultivator who had stolen the Happy Devil Gourd! If we have any clues, we can use the Happy Devil Sect to exchange for some cultivation resources. "

"Tsk tsk, it seems like something big is going to happen in Central Continent again. I'm guessing that it must be the doing of the other six major sects. Otherwise, which cultivator would dare to plot against Happy Devil Sect?"

"Shh, it's fine if you and my brother say this, but don't let others hear you. Be careful of your life!"

"That's right, this little brother has misspoken. I'll punish myself with a cup of wine!"

The news spread very quickly. Not long after Ning Qi arrived at the Dark Dao Immortal Dynasty, it was as if the whole world had heard that the Happy Devil Gourd had been stolen.

After drinking the wine in his cup, Ning Qi left the restaurant. This was the capital of the Dark Dao Immortal Dynasty. The place he was going to was the mansion of True Immortal Dark Dao, Meng Tianshu.

"Stop right there! This is the mansion of a True Immortal. No one is allowed to get close to it!"

True Immortal Dark Dao's mansion was very imposing. There were eight guards in black robes standing at the entrance. Their auras were somewhat gloomy, and they were all Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage warriors. The cultivators who passed by could at most glance at them from afar. They didn't dare to get within thirty meters of this place. At this moment, Ning Qi was standing in front of the mansion. He had a smile on his face.

"Please inform us that an old friend has come to seek an audience with True Immortal Dark Dao."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

When the guards saw Ning Qi's extraordinary bearing, a hint of suspicion flashed across their eyes. They exchanged glances, and one of them turned and entered the manor.

After a while, the guard reappeared. With a respectful expression, he said to Ning Qi, "True Immortal invites you, please follow me."

"It's you?"

On the way, a Young Cultivator suddenly stared at Ning Qi with his mouth agape, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. Behind Young Cultivator was a group of guards, all of them Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage warriors!

"Wu Wei?"

Ning Qi looked at the guard, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly. It seemed like True Immortal Dark Dao was the Meng Tianshu he knew, the master of the Immortal Spirit Sect.

Wu Wei was one of Meng Tianshu's direct disciples, and also Mu Qiuchan's senior brother. Now, after thousands of years, his cultivation base had already reached the Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage. It seemed like this could be considered as one's personal disciple ascending to the heavens. Otherwise, with Wu Wei's talent... The most he could do was break through to the Late Period of Dharma Image Stage in less than four thousand years!

When Wu Wei saw Ning Qi, his heart skipped a beat. He was a little scared, but he suddenly remembered that he was no longer the same as before. Even the Wang family in Profound True Immortal Realm... Any one of his men was a Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage warrior. There was no need for him to be afraid of Ning Qi.

Thinking of this, the corner of Wu Wei's mouth curled up slightly. He looked at Ning Qi with a smile that wasn't a smile and said, "So it's Mr. Ning. May I know why Mr. Ning came here today?"

"Young Lord, this mister is here to seek an audience with a true immortal."

The guard who led the way cupped his hands towards Wu Wei and said.

"Request an audience with Master?"

Wu Wei frowned slightly and sized up Ning Qi, but he couldn't tell what level Ning Qi's cultivation base had reached. He thought of how Ning Qi was able to wreak havoc in Azure Dragon Continent, and how his strength was infinitely close to the Half-step Creation. Wu Wei rubbed his nose unhappily. A few thousand years had passed. He shouldn't be a match for Ning Qi yet, but thinking about how his master was a true Immortal of the Immortal Dynasty... A sense of superiority rose in Wu Wei's heart as he looked at Ning Qi. There was a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

"Mr. Ning, is there something you need from my master? If it's just a small matter, just tell me directly. I can still solve some small problems."

Wu Wei said with a faint smile.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to make the decision when I talk to your master."1

Ning Qi smiled.

"How dare you! Where did this rogue cultivator come from? Do you know who you are talking to?"

A red-faced burly man beside Wu Wei shouted at Ning Qi. He had a rough appearance, and his eyes were as big as a cow's. His eyes were bright and full of killing intent.

"I am talking to your master. Do you have the right to interrupt?"

Ning Qi swept a glance at the red-faced man with a faint smile, then turned to the guard who was leading the way and said calmly, "Let's go. Bring me to meet True Immortal Dark Dao."

The red-faced man was infuriated. He was about to shout again, but when he heard the words' True Immortal Dark Dao ', he finally reacted. A trace of fear flashed across his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Ning Qi smiled, and under the lead of the guard, he brushed past Wu Wei and the others.

"Right, Mr. Ning, do you know that my junior sister is already married?"

Wu Wei suddenly looked at Ning Qi's back and said with a smile.

Ning Qi showed a faint smile on his face and ignored Wu Wei. What did Mu Qiuchan getting married have to do with him?

"Hehe..."

Wu Wei looked at Ning Qi's back and let out a cold laugh.

"Young Lord, do you have a grudge with this man? Why don't we wait until he leaves this place and get rid of him?"

The red-faced man said in a low voice.

"Do you have a grudge against him?"

It seemed like there was no enmity between them, but Wu Wei just didn't like Ning Qi. Initially, Ning Qi was just an ant in his eyes, but not long after... This ant was called the God of Killing Ning in Azure Dragon Continent. At that time, Wu Wei realized that he could no longer be compared to the little ant in the past. Now that his identity had changed, he had become the Young Lord of Immortal Dynasty. In his point of view, this status was much higher than Ning Qi's, and he once again had the qualification to look down on Ning Qi!

"There's no need to settle this matter. I'll just teach him a lesson. En, when he leaves, that's right. Inform my junior sister and her husband to come and watch the show. "

The corner of Wu Wei's mouth carried a smile.

"Yes!"

The red-faced man sneered and stared in the direction where Ning Qi had left.

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"True Immortal is inside. Your Excellency, please enter by yourself."

The guard brought Ning Qi to a courtyard. After giving an order, he turned around and left. Before Ning Qi could do anything, the door to the study in front of him slowly opened.

Meng Tianshu looked at Ning Qi with a smile that was not a smile and said, "From the moment I knew you would come back, I knew you would come and find me."

As he spoke, Meng Tianshu walked towards a stone pavilion in the courtyard.

"Sect Leader Meng, we haven't seen each other for thousands of years. Your Excellency has already become a True Immortal. This is truly worthy of celebration."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

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